Just for the Ride Paris... Day Three
The pneumatic drill in the room woke me up a little before 4am. Actually, there was no drill, there wasn’t even an open widow to carry the sound of a drill to my ears – it was me,...
Just for the Ride Paris... Day Two
I woke early snuggled up in my cosy little one man bivvy tent from Cotswold Outdoor in my sub-zero sleeping bag and laying comfortably on the Multimat inflatable matress. The campsite was a mixture of...
Just for the Ride Paris... Day one.
Day one I count as Monday evening and Tuesday (it’s my story, so I can make the rules up!). I left ‘home’ on Monday to head to London for an early start on Tuesday morning but...
Just for the ride... Paris!
Setting the Scene.Any good film, play or book usually starts with a scene setting, so to keep up with the Jones’s, so will I.So here I am, at the age of 37 training like a mad man to become the...
